Jessica looked curiously at the cardboard box sitting next to her in the passenger seat. She had just gone to the gas station to pick up a paper, and happened across this mysterious package from TF Industries, Inc. She had never heard of such a company, but to be fair, she was involved in the music department, not the business one.
Jessica pulled into her driveway and took the package into her apartment. None of her roommates were home. Setting down the package, she shook her head, setting her curly brown hair into motion. She was on the short side, about five foot two, but much of that was legs. She wore slacks and had on a tight jean jacket.
She opened the package, admiring the hairdryer-shaped object. Looking through the instruction manual she could hardly believe what she was seeing. "This has to be a prank, right?" she asked no one. Shrugging her shoulders, she pointed the business end at herself and pulled the trigger.